Chapter 567 Peony Beauty

Ni Suanqiu glanced back at the direction of the door, smiled indifferently, shook his head with disdain, and walked straight towards the white stage in front of him.

Obviously, for this kind of coercion of a small sect, Ni Suanqiu at this time did not often take it to heart at all, because an important figure like Su Daokun of a famous sect and a great elder level was not at all such a monk of Zhou Tianjing who could please move, besides, if I remember correctly, the last time the Black Beast Valley was in the group, Su Daokun was already injured a lot, according to calculations, Su Daokun at this time must be within the mountain gate of the Sword Spirit Sect, and he was going all out to retreat and cultivate and heal.

"You! You are so bold, you dare to say that our Sister Hong is the number one lady!"

However, without waiting for Ni Suan to take a few steps forward, on the white platform in front of him, the red-clothed gorgeous female cultivator with a very slender figure suddenly changed her face, her hands crossed, her fingers moved smartly, and in the blink of an eye, a red bud the size of a lamp had already condensed in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, the red-clothed and gorgeous nun directly pushed backhand, and flew out, pushing the red bud the size of a lamp in her hand straight to the direction where Ni Shuqiu was located at the bottom of the stage.

Immediately, with a "boom", a ball of sky-high fire rose from it, and the red bud actually bloomed directly in mid-air, and all of a sudden, it bloomed into a huge peony flower, and, from the inside out, layer by layer, brought out countless air waves.

And then, with the continuous blooming of this peony, each of its petals can burst out of a small burst of flames, and the power of each petal of it also has the power of about the half-spirit level.

Fire spells.

This red peony-like flame attack spell is actually a fire attack strong spell that can envelop a large area, according to the current spell cast by this gorgeous female cultivator, the central area of its peony-like flame is actually the power of the middle grade of the spirit level.

However, with such a blow, Ni Suanqiu only glanced at it lightly, and then stood motionless and very calmly in place. Then, I saw that outside Ni Suanqiu's body, a layer of fiery red aura light flashed out, and then disappeared abruptly, and the opponent's peony-like flame attack was dissolved invisibly by the fire sickle shield fired by Ni Suanqiu.

"Well, it's really good, you actually caught my 'Peony Flame', it seems that you, a monk from a foreign country, really have two hits. But...... No matter how powerful you are, there is only one person, and if I am not mistaken, you are only a monk of the Zhou Tian Realm. And we...... , There are so many sisters of the Red Fragrance Society in the Piaoxiang Courtyard, if so many of our sisters go together, or call a few Taoist masters here to help, think about it yourself, can you eat it?" covered her face with one hand, shook a string of small handbells in her hand, and the female cultivator said these words softly.

"Hehe, Miss Xiangxiang is right, as long as Miss Xiangxiang says a word, let someone Qin kiss Fang Ze, then someone Qin will immediately help Miss Xiangxiang to get rid of this jumping clown who is in the way. As soon as the words of this red-clothed and gorgeous nun fell, a monk wearing a black and white Taoist robe and looking like a Taoist priest smiled faintly and said this.

As long as Xiangxiang is willing to accompany me for one night, Qi Mou, I am willing to go up the knife mountain and go down to the sea of fire for you!"

"Hahaha, and me, I'll also vote for one, this Xiangxiang beauty, your vote, the same as that brother, as long as Xiangxiang girl you say a word, I am willing to fight for Xiangxiang you with my modest strength. ”

"And me!"

"And me. ”

"Hahahaha, and me!"

“……”

Soon, as the string of handbells in the hands of the gorgeous female cultivator slowly shook, emitting a series of jingling sounds full of magical melodies, in the Piaoxiang Courtyard, many male cultivators present all stood up, rubbed their hands one by one, and touched their magic weapons, as if they were enchanted, and were willing to besiege Ni Suanqiu and Jin Muzao for the gorgeous red-clothed female cultivator on the stage.

In particular, there were many low-level monks who looked crooked and cracked, and the strength was far inferior to Ni Suanqiu, and they all stood up with great emotion, rushing to help the gorgeous nun named Xiangxiang on the stage, in order to win the favor of the gorgeous nun in red.

Magical sounds.

There is no doubt that the string of handbells in the hands of the red-clothed and gorgeous nun at this moment must be a magic weapon that can confuse the monk's mind and confuse the monk's consciousness.

Ni Suanqiu's eyes were dark, and he felt that the sea of consciousness in his mind suddenly became a little chaotic, and then, as soon as he closed his eyes, he launched the sound of the heavenly forest, and in an instant, a slightly cool breeze blew through his mind, and Ni Suanqiu's entire divine consciousness immediately became clear.

However, immediately afterward, Ni Suanqiu had a thought in his heart, and suddenly found that the fire spell that the other party had fired before that would bloom a huge peony-like flame seemed to be very familiar, and it seemed that there was also a gorgeous female cultivator who had fired a similar attack spell before, but he couldn't recall it for a while.

"Whoosh!"

But then, without waiting for Ni Suanqiu to have any time to think about it, under the sweep of his divine sense, three silver-shining white-bladed short knives had actually shot over in front of him, roaring towards the center of Ni Suanqiu's eyebrows.

"Deng. ”

Just as the opponent's short knife was about to fly to Ni Suanqiu's chest, Ni Suanqiu pulled out the kitchen knife on his waist, and with a direct wave of one hand, a fiery red light burst out, and these three white-bladed short knives that did not even have the power of the spirit level were suddenly beaten upside down and flew out.

"Wait a minute! I have something to say, I want to see your red sister. I saw that between shaking his hands, Ni Suanqiu cracked the other party's fatal blow, and then, he shouted again, and said such a sentence for no reason.

"You, can't be! My Demon Soul Demon Bell, even the divine consciousness of the third- or fourth-fold cultivator of the Mind Realm may not be able to resist, what means do you, a mere fourfold foreign monk of the Zhou Heaven Realm, have the means to be able to defuse the full force of my magic weapon?" Seeing that Ni Suanqiu's divine consciousness was still so clear, the gorgeous female cultivator dressed in red was slightly stunned, and her snow-white teeth bit her lips tightly, and asked such a sentence in disbelief.

"Ao, don't ask about this, as long as you take me to meet your sister Hong, then you will understand everything. Ni Suanqiu smiled and said indifferently.

"Do you really want to see our Sister Hong?" the red-clothed and gorgeous nun on the stage hesitated for a moment and asked.

"Well, of course, the red sister of your Piaoxiang Courtyard is so famous, I came thousands of miles away to meet you, the red sister of your Red Fragrance Society. Ni Shuqiu said nonsense without blinking his eyes.

Originally, Ni Suanqiu and the red-clothed gorgeous nun still had to tease a few words. But at this time, because of the bewitchment of the previous demon soul and demon bell, Ni Suanqiu's body was already surrounded by dozens of guardians of the Piaoxiang Courtyard, as well as hundreds of sect monks who came to have fun.

It can be seen that in the hands of these monks, they are all holding all kinds of magic weapons and magic weapons, and they put on an aggressive posture, it seems that as long as the red-clothed and gorgeous female cultivator gives an order, these monks can immediately rush up and kill Ni Suanqiu and the two on the spot.

However, in the face of the siege of so many monks, Ni Suanqiu still stood still, and after smiling lightly, he calmly patted his treasure bag, took out the sky-blue bright moon scepter from it, and pinched it in his hand.

"Ding, ding~!"

Seeing that the war was about to break out, in the wing room on the second floor, there was a series of melodious pipa sounds. It was only a breath or two, and all the male cultivators below had all the anger in their eyes swept away, as if they had woken up from a hangover dream, and many monks who had come to have fun all showed stunned expressions when they woke up.

I saw that these male cultivators all looked at each other, and then smiled knowingly, as if they thought that they were so delirious that they would wield knives and guns and find out their magic weapons because they were too greedy for cups.

And just like that, after those male cultivators smiled very awkwardly, they immediately put the magic weapon in their hands into the treasure bag, and then walked back to their original position, tasting wine and having fun as always.

"Stop~!"

After listening to a song, a female cultivator's voice came from the wing room on the second floor, not light or heavy, very gentle, giving people the feeling that there was no majesty.

However, when the glamorous female cultivators below who were wearing white light yarn and red silk heard this, they immediately fell silent, immediately turned around, bent down in the direction of the wing room on the second floor above, and bowed very respectfully.

"Yes. Above the white stage, the red-clothed and gorgeous nun named Xiangxiang bowed down and said.

"I don't know what this Daoist friend from afar is looking for me today? Anyway, my Piaoxiang Courtyard is also a regular shop, and it is also protected by the Sword Spirit Sect of Cloud City, Daoist friend, you rely on your cultivation as a supernatural power, make trouble in my Piaoxiang Courtyard, fight the law wantonly, and kill my guests, so it is too much to put me, the head of the Red Incense Society, in your eyes, right?" Walking slowly, holding a blooming red peony in her hand, in the wing room on the second floor, came out with a red scarf on her face, wearing a big-eyed gorgeous female cultivator embroidered with a red robe embroidered with a phoenix luan pattern.

is different from the beautiful woman singing and dancing below, this big-eyed female cultivator feels very noble, just like a high-ranking person in a big sect, as soon as he speaks, the tone between his words naturally carries a kind of arrogance that is not angry and arrogant. Especially at this time, the red robe she wore and the pair of golden phoenixes embroidered on her chest gave people a very noble and atmospheric feeling.

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